EVIL SMIRK
Natasha's eyes sting with tears and her chest tightens, her body shuddering.

How can he treat her so inhumanely?

Has he no conscience?

She met the requirements! That was his own words! How can he berate her now and intend to reject her application all because she doesn't want to go out with him?

Tears stream down her cheeks and she pats her chest, feeling so hurt.

"Please, Mr. Wright," in an instant, she drops to her knees, "This job is extremely important to me. This company has been my dream company to work for and I have labored so hard to get here just so I could get in. So much also depends on this. Please don't do this to me. I can't go to the bar with you but don't reject my application because of it. Please."

"Save me the bullshit, Miss Nicholson," he spits unemotionally and hisses, not sparing her a glance. "If the job was as much important to you as you claim it is, you would have accepted my request.

"But since it isn't, you have the gut to reject so spare me the pity
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